Vengeance: Lady

Carlo clutched his chest. His eyes went wide. “You… you’ll never get away with this.”

He collapsed face-first onto the felt, scattering chips and cards. His last breath smelled of whiskey and fear. lady vengeance

“Not so little now.”

Elena placed a small velvet box on the green felt table. “Open it.” Carlo clutched his chest

“Who invited her?” Carlo growled, cigar smoke curling around his jowls. lady vengeance

She was just getting started.